Feathers || x-men x gn!reader

Your Loreeeeee

Anyway heres your lore but im gonna just make it short

feel free to skip if you have your own lore

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Ah, the good ol' days of childhood—back when your biggest problem was choosing between cartoons or snacks. Then, of course, your parents found out you were a mutant. Not just any mutant, mind you, but the kind that makes your parents go, "Well, that's concerning." So, naturally, they decided to take matters into their own hands

One sunny day, they announced a family road trip. Two hours later, you found yourselves deep in the woods. "Family bonding time?" you thought. Oh, if only

Suddenly, you hear the unmistakable click of a gun behind you. Eyes wide, heart pounding, you spin around. "I'm so sorry..." your dad mutters, gun in hand, while your mom sits in the car, tears streaming down her face. Lovely day for a family outing, right?

But before you can even process what's happening, wings burst from your back, not the fluffy kind either—more like bone knives. They pierce right through Dad's gut, splattering you in a scene that'd make any horror movie jealous. Feathers start sprouting from your bone wings as you stand there, drenched in your dad's blood, your mom screaming in the background.

Instinct takes over, and the next thing you know, you're holding the gun and—bang! Mom's gone too. Well, this escalated quickly. They were planning to off you in the woods, but still... they were your parents, and you loved them. It all happened so fast, your mind can't even catch up to the carnage you just created

You stand there, hands on your head, realizing you've just turned a family trip into a tragedy Shakespeare would envy

A few days later, you stumble upon a new family willing to take you in. You keep your mutant status on the down-low because, you know, people aren't typically thrilled to house a walking, talking weapon. Lucky for you, they never find out. Unlucky for them, they die in a freak house fire, leaving you standing amidst the ashes and bones, once again questioning your life choices

Fast forward a few years, and you meet Logan—yes, the Wolverine—when you help fix his broken-down truck. Turns out, he's a mutant too. Bonding over your shared love of sarcasm and healing factors, you two become best buds. Logan trusts you with secrets even the Professor doesn't know, and you promise to have each other's backs if, or rather when, the next disaster strikes

And so, your life of mutant misadventures continues...